Kill that Garde as hard as you can!

Life is but a fine wine to be sipped and favored.

The wind is knocked out of me; and when I look up, I see Nine spitting blood out. He's grinning. "Are you crazy?" I ask. "You're enjoying this?" "I've been locked up for over a year. This is the best day of my life!

All I can think about is what she must be doing, and how I wish she were still here.

There were hugs. There were words said by each of them. I don't remember what they were. Nothing haunts me more.

It's the little mistakes that lead to big mistakes.

Did you know Johnny thinks he's Pittacus resurrected?